ฟังเพลงComing 2 America (Explicit)

The royal penis is clean your highness

Thank you' king sh*t

Yeah motherf**kers Welcome to the United States of America

Time to roll out the red carpet on y'all b**ch asses

Hailin from the filthy' dirty South' where the Kings lay

Ludacris; Disturbin' Tha Peace family Recognize royalty

When you hear it The throne has been taken' so kiss this

Ni**a's earring Luda throw some grapes on these b**ches

These b**ches throwin rose petals at my feet mayn

They wanna spoil me' treatin me like royalty;

What I'm 'sposed to do It's such a sweet thang

Work that track' whip 'em like Kunta

That's why they stay down' they loyal citizens of Zamunda

By way of A-T-L; if you disagree

Don't even look at me ho don't pass go just go straight to jail

With no probation or bail' but this ain't Monopoly

It's Jolly Green Giants cause we smoke so much broccoli

Uh-oh' Spaghetti-O's Luda's oodles of noodles

And testin me is like pitbulls put up to poodles

My rap career goes back further than yo' father hairline

It's Ludacris - I pack more nuts than Delta Airlines

I'm fly' even when I get high I work cash

And even got my coats bumped up to first class

I'm boss to all employees - and I'm here to teach the principle

Cause I've been saved by mo' bells than Lark Vorhees

Man f**k that ni**a 'Cris man' for real man I'm tired of

This sh*t man Man I try to rap for the ni**a' I try to get

A ni**a tracks; he ain't hearin my sh*t Man for real

Man my four-year-old son can rap better than that ni**a;

Man that ni**a garbage Man I got talent too' the ni**a ain't

Hearin me Man iii-iiiis this sh*t on 'Cris' c'mon 'Cris

'Cris' f'real man F**K YOU NI**A' MAN F**K YOU

F**k you too What you wanna do' scrawny ni**a

But I got a arsenal of automatics down to twenty-twos

Know how to use 'em' fight dirty as SH*T

I throw a grenade and all-in-one bury a CLIQUE

You see y'all got it all wrong like women in tuxedos

And comin up shorter than five Danny DeVitos

I'm on a cool ranch' get laid more than Fritos

With five strippers' four wives and three amigos

I go scuba divin in Bays at Montego

I find gold links and snatch 'em like I'm Deebo

But I'm the light-skinteted version of Mandingo

I've seen more Beatles and Jagged Edges than Ringo

I used to run numbers in line they caled me BINGO

Cause I'm big' you a little star' you just twinkle

Old asses like sharpeis' y'all all wrinkled

And I stay with more BULLETS than yo' Billboard singles

Ho that is just too much You just gotta give applause

He is definitely all f'real - yaseeI'msayin Ha ha I be

F**kin with him all the time' yahhmean I'm sayin' I used

To just now home come through he want filters a purple'

He want quarters a purple now I want y'all to trip with it

Man' I woulda sold him a Coupe we coulda played with'

YaseewhatI'msayin

Yeah' can I get a little hit of that' little ni**a with a bigga sack

See piece of the bigger trap look at that God be rollin on that

Where they kick it at And a lot of people just don't know

Shady Park you heard just don't go

Quick to flip the bird up po'-po'

Makin the way for that rodeo' that rodeo show

Gotta hit 'em with a reload' I gotta put 'em with the people

I gotta make a ni**a stop' drop' roll - oh no where the beat go

Bring that' sh*t back' didn't wanna hear that' clik-clak

Tons of fun with guns

F**k all the lil' chit-chat get back get that get that

Who knows' who goes there Motherf**kers it's Poppa Bear

Stop and stare; pourin out a lil' gasoline and then drop a flare

Come on' FIRE And you know I can't stop 'til I re-TIRE

Oh no' we stay swoll' rollin on Vogue TIRES

Right down the avenue' passin you rapidly stackin

In the back of the Cadillac and packin emergency action

Camera' LIGHT LIGHTS' throwin a punch and then FIGHT FIGHT

Packin a lunch and then BITE BITE' A-T-L stay TIGHT TIGHT

I'm just tryin to save ya shorty I'ma let you know

It's real down heah When you ride down that two-eighty-five'

And you go past Kincaid' get ready to go past that Cambleton Road

Fo' you get it cut free shorty just shave; cause dat where dem

Real niggaz at I ain't lyin when you in Decatur and you flossin

Down Clintwood' Cambleton Road or Boulder to shave

Cause dat where dem real niggaz at When you're goin down that

Ol' Nat Hill and you pass dat second waffle house 'fore you get

To the rich niggaz daaang' cause dat where dem real niggaz at

Matter of fact' just shave when ya get to Georgia ni**a